If there is no peace, the forest frightens us.
I am going into the forest.
Let's be prudent.
Peanut, millet, corn are ripe.
We have to go back in the fields.
Pray to God for peace to reborn.
Appeal for the hight sun.
For the hight moon.
You, parents, pray for the children.
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